The Rest of Our Lives

I reach out to you,
Confused, crumbling, unable to decide,
Even which foot,
To put in front of the other.

 

You listen, you listen, you listen,
Without judgment,
Compassionately, and tell me,
“We have the rest of our lives together”.

 

“The rest of our lives!”
Oh if it were true,
To spend my days,
Exploring, adventuring,
In love,
With you.

 

“The rest of our lives!”
Say it again,
And I will fall even deeper, and deeper,
In love,
With you.
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